Gopalacampu 1.22.133

1.22.133

eṣā campaka-mālikātra patitā kiṃ candralekhāthavā
kāntīnām adhidevatā bhavati vā vṛndāvana-śrīr uta? |
hā kaṣṭaṃ nahi ceṣṭate kim iyam ity udvigna-dhī-vṛttayas
tām āvavrur amūś camūru-nayanā bhṛṅgī-nibhāḥ padminīm || [śārdūla]

"Has this garland of campaka flowers fallen here? Or is it a crescent moon?
Or is she the presiding deity of splendours, or the beauty of Vṛndāvana?"
Alas, the pain! Why does she not stir?" With their mental states thus anxious,
those fawn-eyed women, like female bees, surrounded her who was like a lotus.